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wow what a mindblowing updt ...the dialogues and scenes were superb ..dutta confessed his feeling in such a beautiful way completely in dutta style lol... seems like ur about to end this ff as well ..but seriously loved reading it so far

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Dutta placed the suitcase in the freshly cleaned room and
turned towards the two women who were still chatting about a hundred topics he
knew nothing off. He tried to push in his say edgewise in between the hot topic
of their Kolhapur's uncle's third son's second baby's health reports,"Tai, TAI!
Atta zaala ka tumcha?(are you done?)"

Leelawati looked at her brother with a frown,"Kai Dutta?
Hamesha tujhe hi center of attraction banna hai kya?" Dutta looked insulted-
Oye! Main sirf itna bol raha tha ki aapka saman rakh diya hai…ab mujh coolie ko
izzazat do..dusre kaam bhi hai mujhe! Leela looked at kalawati sideways and
raised her eyes-Hmm, dusre kaam? Par tu to yahan bekaar baitha hai,aisa kya
kaam hai? Dutta knew that if he said that he wanted to go next door and loiter
around nakku as she went about her daily work, he would become entertainment
topic of the day for them. He said brusquely, "Wo….mujhe…haan…Sonu ko
Trignometry samjhana hai." Kalawati swallowed her amusement and looked seriously
at him,"To tu abhi sonu ke school jaa raha hai?" Dutta frowned,"school?"
Kalawati nodded,"haan! Abhi to wo school mein hogi na? to tujhe wahan jaake
uski class mein trigonometry padhani hogi, hai na?" Dutta saw the amusement
dancing in their eyes and hardened his jaws,"Ab pata hai to puch kyun rahe ho?
Baccchey ki jaan logey kya?" He turned to leave and stopped to face them again.
He gave is most pleasant heart wrenching smile that he had used since the day
he was born to make the women of his family do things his way,"Tai..Leela
tai…Maazi chaan tai." He hugged Leelatai surprising Kalawati. Laalatai pushed
him away and cupped his face,"Maaza chaan baar! Maaza chimana tillu.!Kai
ga? Ka pahije tula? Itna makkan kyun
laga raha hai? kya kaam hai bol?" Dutta grinned- how smart you are, tai? I have
always believed that in wits I definitely take after you. She looked at him
with raised eyebrow. He continued giving her a serious stare,"Tai, shaam ko aap
jab Nakku ke babuji se millengi…uski aur meri..matlab humari shaadi pakki
karne…please, can u try to fix a date close by..I mean a near date say….next
month or something?" Leelawati licked her lips,"Dutta, I am just going to go
and see the girl you selected. Talk to her father about some matters regarding
the wedding..Par sahi mahurat humare haath mein nahi hai, beta. Wo to dono ki
kundali aur panjika dekh kar fix hogi..jo sahi waqt hoga wahi."

Dutta- kya bakwaas hai? shaadi mujhe karni hai…matlab humko
karni hai. To date humare hisaab se fix hone chahiye..I mean, I should be able
to clear my diary for the day and all such. Har baat mein aap log ye bhagawaan
etc etc kyun khich laatey ho? Do you even know the logic behind all this
kundali and panji-stuff?

Leelawati gave him her best glare and pointed a finger at
the door. Dutta glared back and walked out in angry strides towards Shukla
house.

Ten minutes later, he was hugging her from behind as she
tried to prevent the chapattis from burning like yesterday. She flipped it in
time before it turned coal black as dutta continued his frustrated tirade about
people being unreasonable and superstitious punctuating each sentence with a
kiss under her ears. She tried to shake him off a little but he paid least
attention to her weak attempts of escaping him and continued, "You know, ye sab
kundali etc etc…ye sab humare old fat priests ke dhakosle hai(kiss). I mean,
kissi bhi dharam ko lelo..at some point or the other har religion mein…( kiss)
In pujariyon ne logon ko superstition aur omen aur paap-puniya ke zor pe
bewakoof banaya hai (kiss) Christianity…check (kiss) Islam…Check..(kiss )
Jews..check..(Kiss)..Ohh..and Hinduism…damn double check…(Kiss kiss). You know
the real logic behind this whole panjika and shubh muhurat stuff?" He was about
to place a kiss on a tender spot on her neck when she placed a hand on his lips
and pushed him a little exasperated ,"Dutta….please. mujhe rotiyan bana lene
do..warna phir kal jaise jal jayengi..aur iske baad mujhe bahut kaam hai…raat
ka dinner bhi banana hai..Aapki tai aur sab khane par aa rahe hai..aur kuch
nahi baana hai. " dutta realeased her and took a step back,"Ok…fine you do your
thing. Main yahan chupchap baitha hua hoon,ok?" he hopped on the kitchen sill
beside her and picked a carrot and munched it looking at her as she finished
making the chapattis without paying him least attention.

After a few minutes, the carrot was gone and she was still
not looking at him and chopping the vegetables for diner. He cleared his
throat. She looked at him and he gave her a grin.

Nakkusha felt the prick of tears behind her eyes and looked
up at his face. She could see the restlessness in them and the tenderness for
her. She shook her head as he pulled her in his arms tucking her head under his
chin. She tightened her hold on his waist mindful of the knife which she still
had in her hands,"par humein rehna hoga. main aapse kuch maangu dogey?" He
nodded as he looked at her sad face. She fidgeted with the button on his
collared tee-shirt,"Hum humari shaadi ki tareekh kuch chay mahine baad rakhey?"
dutta's face darkened with anger,"Kya? Kya bakwaas kar rahi hai? Of course
not." She looked at him pleadingly,"meri baat to suniye. Agaley mahine sonu ki
board exams hai. phir uskey baad debu ke. Phir do mahine mein dono ke result aa
jayenge. Sonu ke 12th ke admission ke liye babuji ko akele daud bhag
karni hogi. Aise mein agar shaadi ki tayyari rahi to kaise hoga? aur phir sonu
bhi disturb hogi na exam ke waqt,hmm?" He looked at her, his face dark with an
angry frown, as she thought over what she had said. She felt she had
overstepped that mark. She was asking for too much after-all why should he
worry about Sonu and debu and her father's tensions. In fact, it really was not
that serious issue. Her own father had tututted her reasons to push back the
wedding dates as rubbish.

Leelawati looked at the girl standing behind her father's
chair with her bent head as she fidgeted with the cracked wooden curving of the
chair. She glanced sideways at her brother who looked more somber than what she
had seen in the morning. He had been stiff to nakku since they had arrived this
evening. A tiff maybe, she thought.

Dutta- Sure…how can I be sure? He looked up at his sister
and thought how many times he had seen her fight with her husband and thought
with disgust how they were at each other's throats on the silliest matters.
Dutta held her hand and caressed it as he spoke- main kissi bhi baat par sure
nahi hoon, tai. I have done enough things in life of which I was sure you
wouldn't approve. I still did it anyway. Even after all these years and so many
surgeries, when I walk into the OT I am not sure what will happen by the end of
it. But I am sure of one thing..no, I make sure of one thing that whatever
happens I take the decision which be right for my patient. Aur waise bhi sure
ho kar bhi kabhi kabhi hum kahan kuch baton ko rokh paatey hai. Aai-baba bhi to
sure hongey ki wo log sahi salamat wapas laut ayengey. Hai na! par aisa nahi hua.
I can't guarantee how this marriage will work. I can't be sure of how we will
work things out. But I can assure you of one thing. Whatever happens I will
make my happy ever after with her. I know there will be tough times and many
times we might make blunders. Jhagadey hongey,narazgi hogi…aanshoo hongey….par
un sabke par phir bhi ussey pyar karunga. Tai, I don't know what I am getting
into. But whatever it is, I know I will do everything to make it work. Not only
because I am too stubborn to give up…but also because she is too much of a
wildcat to give up on me. She will do fine. We will live happily everafter.

As he packed his clothes which she had ironed and folded, he
noticed the huge wet patch on his shirt. He looked up to find her swiping at
her tears as she tried to iron his pinkish shirt which when he had come here
had been white but due to her tussle to get even the poor fabric had been
dunked with Kalatai's saree resulting in a nauseating permanent pink hue. He
knew he respected himself too much to ever wear it again but he still wanted to
keep it near him as a reminder of her temper. Dutta- ab kyun mere kapron ko
nehla rahi hai. Tune kaha tujhe abhi shadi nahi karni to maine bhi date push
kar di ab kya? Nakkusha threw the shirt angrily at his face and turned away. He
caught the shirt and placed it on his bag. Switching off the iron he walked
towards her and drew her stiff body to face him. He wiped her tears.

Dutta swallowed his laughter-promise. She looked up at him
suspiciously- nai aap kanhaji ke kasam khane wale nahi ho..meri kasam kha ke
kaho..pakka pakka. Dutta threw back his head and laughed out as she punched him
lightly to get her promise.

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